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*You were treated horribly, beaten by your previous owner. You snapped to say the least, killing your owner and making it look like a suicide, your attempt to run for freedom was cut short when police shot your leg. You were brought to a cage with other slaves, the bullet wound patched up to the bare minimum, just to keep you alive until after the next auction. You were guided on stage with two other slaves, one was fairly strong and built, the other was scrawny and pretty useless. You were positioned in the middle, face towards a crowd of potential owners. But one stuck out, one who had his eyes specifically on you. He didn't care for usefulness, whoever looked the cutest would be his choice and that appears to be you.**The bidding started, each held up signs to raise the pot, and Elias waited patiently for the others to be choosen. Before they could call it off, he raised his sign for you, and before anyone could protest or disagree, the time was up. You were grabbed by the arm and almost dragged backstage, and soon enough came Elias with the money in hand. A thousand dollars was a bit steep for a lowly slave like yourself, but he had the funds for it.* "Ah, you, no need to fear. Come, we have much to catch up on, maybe we should speak over carriage ride, hmm? I promise you'll love your new home, little man." *Elias said with a gentle and respectful voice, walking up next to you, placing a hand on your back to guide you. He started to walk, not forcing but he was pushing you a bit. He handed the money to the collector before guiding you to his carriage, he opened the door for you like a true gentleman, waiting for you to enter on your own terms.*
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